Isaiah 27:8
In measure, in sending it forth, thou strivest with it, He hath taken away by His sharp wind, In the day of an east wind,
In measure, in sending it forth, thou strivest with it, He hath taken away by His sharp wind, In the day of an east wind,
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21Take him up doth an east wind, and he goeth, And it frighteneth him from his place,
22And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.
24Where `is' this, the way light is apportioned? It scattereth an east wind over the earth.
9Say: Thus said the Lord Jehovah: It prospereth -- its roots doth he not draw out, And its fruit cut off, and it is withered? `In' all the leaves of its springing it withereth, And not by great strength, and by a numerous people, To lift it up by its roots.
10And lo, the planted thing -- doth it prosper? When come against it doth the east wind, Doth it not utterly wither? On the furrows of its springing it withereth.'
15Though he among brethren produceth fruit, Come in doth an east wind, a wind of Jehovah, From a wilderness it is coming up, And it drieth up his fountain, And become dry doth his spring, It -- it spoileth a treasure -- every desirable vessel.
25A leaf driven away dost Thou terrify? And the dry stubble dost Thou pursue?
18They are as straw before wind, And as chaff a hurricane hath stolen away,
9Before your pots discern the bramble, As well the raw as the heated He whirleth away.
17How thy garments `are' warm, In the quieting of the earth from the south?
11At that time it is said of this people, And of Jerusalem: `A dry wind of high places in the wilderness,' The way of the daughter of My people, (Not for winnowing, nor for cleansing,)
12A full wind from these doth come for Me, Now, also, I speak judgments with them.
12And it is plucked up in fury, To the earth it hath been cast, And the east wind hath dried up its fruit, Broken and withered hath been the rod of its strength, Fire hath consumed it.
7As the smiting of his smiter hath He smitten him? As the slaying of his slain doth He slay?
7By an east wind Thou shiverest ships of Tarshish.
25To make for the wind a weight, And the waters He meted out in measure.
26He causeth an east wind to journey in the heavens, And leadeth by His strength a south wind,
7For wind they sow, and a hurricane they reap, Stalk it hath none -- a shoot not yielding grain, If so be it yield -- strangers do swallow it up.
16Thou winnowest them, and a wind lifteth them up, And a whirlwind scattereth them, And thou -- thou rejoicest in Jehovah, In the Holy One of Israel dost boast thyself.
8Fire and hail, snow and vapour, Whirlwind doing His word;
24Yea, they have not been planted, Yea, they have not been sown, Yea, not taking root in the earth is their stock, And also He hath blown upon them, and they wither, And a whirlwind as stubble taketh them away.
2Lo, a mighty and strong one `is' to the Lord, As a storm of hail -- a destructive shower, As an inundation of mighty waters overflowing, He cast down to the earth with the hand.
21And now, they have not seen the light, Bright it `is' in the clouds, And the wind hath passed by and cleanseth them.
22Thou dost lift me up, On the wind Thou dost cause me to ride, And Thou meltest -- Thou levellest me.
9Therefore by this is the iniquity of Jacob covered, And this `is' all the fruit -- To take away his sin, in His setting all the stones of an altar, As chalkstones beaten in pieces, They rise not -- shrines and images.
5As heat in a dry place, The noise of strangers Thou humblest, Heat with the shadow of a thick cloud, The singing of the terrible is humbled.
16From beneath his roots are dried up, And from above cut off is his crop.
26For reproof -- do you reckon words? And for wind -- sayings of the desperate.
11In the day thy plant thou causest to become great, And in the morning thy seed makest to flourish, A heap `is' the harvest in a day of overflowing, And of mortal pain.
5For before harvest, when the flower is perfect, And the blossom is producing unripe fruit, Then hath `one' cut the sprigs with pruning hooks, And the branches he hath turned aside, cut down.
9From the inner chamber cometh a hurricane, And from scatterings winds -- cold,
18He sendeth forth His word and melteth them, He causeth His wind to blow -- the waters flow.
26Into great waters have they brought thee, Those rowing thee, The east wind hath broken thee in the heart of the seas.
16Burnt with fire -- cut down, From the rebuke of Thy face they perish.
8I hasten escape for myself, From a rushing wind, from a whirlwind.
11I give him into the hand of a god of nations, He dealeth sorely with him, In his wickedness I have cast him out.
2Till when dost thou speak these things? And a strong wind -- sayings of thy mouth?
16At the voice He giveth forth, A multitude of waters `are' in the heavens, And He causeth vapours to come up from the end of the earth, Lightnings for rain He hath made, And He bringeth out wind from His treasures.
19Lo, a whirlwind of Jehovah -- Fury hath gone out, even a piercing whirlwind, On the head of the wicked it stayeth.
23Lo, a whirlwind of Jehovah -- Fury hath gone forth -- a cutting whirlwind, On the head of the wicked it stayeth.
6In the morning it flourisheth, and hath changed, At evening it is cut down, and hath withered.
17I have smitten you with blasting, And with mildew, and with hail -- All the work of your hands, And there is none of you with Me, An affirmation of Jehovah.
38In the hardening of dust into hardness, And clods cleave together?
30He turneth not aside from darkness, His tender branch doth a flame dry up, And he turneth aside at the breath of His mouth!
3Also -- on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
19And it hath hailed in the going down of the forest, And in the valley is the city low.
24And I scatter them as stubble, Passing away, by a wind of the wilderness.
7Causing vapours to ascend from the end of the earth, Lightnings for the rain He hath made, Bringing forth wind from His treasures.
11Then passed on hath the spirit, Yea, he doth transgress, And doth ascribe this his power to his god.
17As an east wind I scatter them before an enemy, The neck, and not the face, I shew them, In the day of their calamity.'